Şunu aradınız:: die blare wat waai (Afrikanca - İngilizce)

hy is deur die blare
he is through the leaves

om deur die blare te wees
to be through the leaves

hy is bietjie deur die blare
he is a bit confused

hy is deur die blare se idiom
he is through the leaves' idiom

want julle sal wees soos 'n terpentynboom waarvan die blare verdor, en soos 'n tuin wat geen water het nie.
for ye shall be as an oak whose leaf fadeth, and as a garden that hath no water.

en hy sal wees soos 'n boom wat geplant is by waterstrome, wat sy vrugte gee op sy tyd en waarvan die blare nie verwelk nie; en alles wat hy doen, voer hy voorspoedig uit.
and he shall be like a tree planted by the rivers of water, that bringeth forth his fruit in his season; his leaf also shall not wither; and whatsoever he doeth shall prosper.

in die middel van sy straat en weerskante van die rivier was die boom van die lewe wat twaalf maal vrugte dra en elke maand sy vrugte gee, en die blare van die boom is tot genesing van die nasies.
in the midst of the street of it, and on either side of the river, was there the tree of life, which bare twelve manner of fruits, and yielded her fruit every month: and the leaves of the tree were for the healing of the nations.

en waarvan die blare mooi en die vrugte baie gewees het, en waar voedsel vir alles aan was, waaronder die diere van die veld gehou en in die takke waarvan die voëls van die hemel gewoon het--
whose leaves were fair, and the fruit thereof much, and in it was meat for all; under which the beasts of the field dwelt, and upon whose branches the fowls of the heaven had their habitation:

autum is 'n goeie dag, maar dit is nogal 'n bietjie koue weer, maar dit is 'n lekker goeie dag dat jy die blare van binne kan dophou
autum is a good day but it's kind of a little bit cold weather but it's a nice good day you can watch the leaves from inside

verandering in die lug op meer maniere as een! die somer is verby ... nie meer om uit te slaap nie, die son is nie meer dae nie. wat die somerblare sien, maak my 'n bietjie hartseer, daar is baie dinge waarvan ek lief is hierdie tyd van die jaar: die blare verander kleur en die skerpheid in die lug. vir my voel veranderinge in seisoene altyd soos 'n nuwe begin. dit is die perfekte tyd om los te maak van wat nodig is om te gaan en ruimte te skep vir wat in ons lewe wil kom.
change in the air in more ways than one!summer is over...no more sitting out soaking up the sun,no more days at the beach.whole seeing summer leaves,makes me a little sad,there are many things i love about this time of the year:the leaves changing color and the crispness in the air.for me,changes in seasons always feels like a new beginnings. its the perfect time for letting go of what needs to go and creating space for what wants to come into our life.